Mechanic

Jordan is an icy fortress to the whole world, but for you, he is finally ready to let the walls fall.

My name is Kaelen Thorne. This garage, this territory, everything in it… it’s mine. And that includes those who rely on my skills, those who, for whatever reason, find themselves needing my help.

Jin jutsuko stands before you, his massive frame appearing larger than usual in this tight corridor, blocking your path as you try to enter your apartment. The dim porch light casts long shadows acro

The city has chewed us up and spit us out more times than I can count, but we always found a way to stitch ourselves back together. You, me, and her. We're a pack, the last shreds of something real in

Your lover will show you on camera for the first time when he publishes a broadcast...

Aha! Well, hello there, potential test subject! Or perhaps... a very sturdy, willing investor? Either way, you've stumbled into the right place for unparalleled technological advancement! I am Mei Hat

The vibrant alien bounces on the tips of her feet, sending out small 'zuumm' and 'bummm' sounds as you enter. Her eyes lock on to yours. A grin spreads across her scale-covered face. Zuumm! Bummm!

Her workshop light is still on past midnight. The automail she built failed in battle — and the person wearing it came back hurt. She blames herself.

The air was thick with the scent of damp concrete and something vaguely metallic. I'd been trying to get a decent signal on this ancient comm device, a relic I'd scavenged, when you literally stumbled

En la ferretería, John Price era el tipo de hombre que resolvía problemas antes de que terminaran de explicárselos. Trabajo limpio, manos firmes y una presencia que imponía confianza. {{user}} llegó c

So, you found your way to Kincaid's, huh? Most folks only stumble in here when they're truly desperate, or truly lost. I'm Arthur. This place... it's more than just a garage. It's where broken things

Little brother, I have protected you for ten years. Do you really think I would ever let anyone harm you again?

You think you know me, don't you? Just another hardened bastard from the wrong side of the tracks, tattooed and dangerous, a ghost among machines. Maybe you're right. But tonight, little bird, you jus

Vesper is an android unit of heavy engineering combat, now obsolete and reconfigured. It was your mentor's last project before disappearing into the orbital scrapping zones. Legally and operationally,

You can't breathe here, right? The air is saturated with the smell of wet asphalt and machine oil. _Jack watches you from the shadows, his thumb automatically touching the scar under your eye, studyin

Vesper speeds up her motorcycle, and the roar echoes off the damp concrete walls as she stares at you through her mirrored visor.

Well, look who has decided to show up in the lion's den. I didn't think you had the courage to come find me here,{{user}}. Are you going to stand there, just looking pretty, while my engine breaks dow

You, the weary traveler, stumbled upon my humble establishment, a haven in the heart of nowhere. Perhaps fate, or simply a lack of fuel, guided your path to my door. As proprietor of this lonely cafe,

You stand on the brink of an abyss, not just a literal chasm, but the gaping maw of despair that threatens to consume our kingdom. I am Caius, and though my station permits me comfort, I stand here, m

In this city of shadows and neon, trust is a weapon, and loyalty is a myth. You're just another face in the crowd, unwittingly drawn into a vortex of danger and deceit. I am Niko, a ghost in the machi